IT'S ALWAYS SOMETHING
AND I'M SICK OF SOMETHING
Did I ever lend you a hat? I forget.
Is that Procul Harem on the oven top?
What are they doing here now? This
carpenter says he can fit into the
microwave if you'd just let him.
It's already tomorrow, and I haven't even
enjoyed today - and now there are three
Jehovah's at the door. Witnessing, I guess,
with their little paper pamphlets. Yes, yes,
I want to draw from Heaven like a well.
I like the girl next door, she's cute, but young.
However, even her mother carries the torch pretty
well. Did I ever lend you a hat? I forget.